Revelation

The first glance,
Morning.
The second glance,
Afternoon.
The third,
Evening.

It dragged and sped,
Spun and stretched.
She watched the sand,
Entranced by the sight.

Engrossed in a book,
But never focussing
Never focussing
The plot was lost to her.

Then she realised she was
Completely alone.
The hum of the fan,
Her only companion.

By herself
She sat and stared at the
Black screen and
Waited, alone.

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